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Chapter 214 Ghost Transformation

What does Elder Sun mean by that?

Xingguan and Yeyoushen in the back row both heard Elder Sun's heartbroken voice.

It was difficult to understand for a moment, isn't it Yuanshi Tianzun who is about to be killed? The sandy ground will make the Night Travel God's invisibility nowhere to hide. Thirty bronze puppets can kill Yuanshi Tianzun with random swords.

Who is finished?

If Yuanshi Tianzun was the Lord of the Earth, there would be nothing to say, but he is the Night Wandering God. Even with the defensive props of the earth monster profession, he cannot withstand thirty swords.

Facing the inquiries from Elder Hongying and others, Elder Sun said angrily:

"I once repaired a pair of shoes"

Shoes? Several elders of Taiyi Sect were still looking at him with confused eyes.

At this time, there was a sharp "ding" sound in the arena, interrupting everyone's conversation, and the elders turned their attention back to the arena.

Under the control of the spiritual servant, a bronze puppet swayed here and there, taking strange but swift steps, and rushed to Yuanshi Tianzun. He raised his rusty sword and chopped it down hard.

Zhang Yuanqing raised his sword to block, but felt that what came down was not the sword, but the golden cudgel of the Monkey King.

The tiger's mouth holding the knife instantly burst open, and blood flowed out.

Is this a puppet? Is this a fire master? No, this is the power of the bewitching demon. Zhang Yuanqing almost yelled, accusing the other party of cheating.

One puppet has such terrifying power. Wouldn't 30 puppets cut me into pieces?

His heart trembled, and the hairs on his back stood up.

Seeing Yuanshi Tianzun being suppressed by a puppet, the audience outside the venue screamed in surprise.

Thirty puppets surrounded and beat him, how did Yuanshi Tianzun beat him?

Everyone felt more and more that this battle was dangerous, and that Yuanshi Tianzun would most likely be defeated by Zhao Chenghuang's counterattack.

"roll!"

Zhang Yuanqing was furious, his arm muscles tightened, and with a burst of strength, he pushed the puppet's sword back. As the puppet staggered back, his eyes gushed out with dark, sticky energy, and his temperament became evil and noble.

Try to reach out and grab the black thread on the top of the puppet's head.

But as a night wandering god, his palm penetrated the black line and held nothing.

"Fuck, I can't touch you?"

Seeing the bronze puppet steady his body and stabbing him with a knife, Zhang Yuanqing cursed and backed away.

Since he couldn't deal with the black thread, he had to deal with Zhao Chenghuang's spiritual servant. He glanced at the spiritual servant floating behind Zhao Chenghuang, his angry expression changed, and he revealed a sinister sneer and said:

"Even if I die today, I will still swallow your spiritual servant."

Looking at Yuanshi Tianzun, who suddenly had a volatile temperament, Zhao Chenghuang frowned and said lightly:

"Knowing that you can't die in the ring competition, you deliberately say some angry words? It doesn't matter, I will let you experience the feeling of being cut to pieces by a thousand cuts later."

Zhang Yuanqing changed his coolness and cursed: "What's wrong with threatening you? Not only do I want to threaten you, but I also want to kill your ancestors!"

"Yellow-mouthed kid, arrogant!"

At the elders' table, Elder Zhao, the ancestor, was furious.

Zhao Chenghuang closed his eyes slightly and concentrated on regulating his breath and restoring his strength. The spiritual servant behind him raised his lowered face, and two faint black lights shot out.

The next second, the bronze puppets were staggering towards them with knives in hand, their postures were stiff but their speed was extremely fast, like thirty terrifying strange species.

Facing the hordes of powerful enemies, Zhang Yuanqing retreated again and summoned the second prop.

Two dark red lights danced alternately, covering his feet. The running shoes disappeared and were replaced by brand new large red dancing shoes.

At exactly this moment, the first bronze puppet rushed towards him, raising its left leg back, stepping forward with its right leg, its upper body exaggeratedly leaning back, and its right arm holding up a rusty sword.

Cut it off with all your strength.

Zhang Yuanqing originally wanted to dodge by stepping sideways, but the red dancing shoes had their own ideas. The red light flashed and spun him around.

Just like ballet, elegant rotation.

The second bronze puppet arrived and slashed with a long sword.

The blade struck Zhang Yuanqing's body, but he had already avoided it with his elegant spin.

The third bronze puppet arrived and slashed with a long sword.

The fourth one, the fifth one.

Zhang Yuanqing rotated gracefully, and behind him were swords falling like swords.

Every knife almost hit him, but they missed by a hair. He looked dangerous, but in fact he was calm, spinning gracefully among the knives.

No, don't play like this, it's a bit shameful. If Elvis Presley's speakers were here, the soundtrack would definitely be "Spinning and Jumping with My Eyes Closed." Thinking of so many people watching, Zhang Yuanqing blushed.

The first form of Red Dance Shoes is to chase and kill, which is unstoppable, undestructible, and unstoppable. It belongs to the rule category and was the ability that Zhang Yuanqing relied on most in the past.

On the contrary, the second form is not commonly used, but as the enemies become increasingly powerful and the attack of the red dancing shoes gradually weakens, the role of the second form becomes more prominent.

The second form is dodge, agility, and running regardless of terrain.

The most suitable scenario for this form is a melee, where you can get hit by thousands of swords without losing any blood.

Looking at Yuanshi Tianzun who calmly avoided the attack by the puppets after putting on his dancing shoes, Zhao Chenghuang's indifferent expression suddenly sank.

A feeling of restlessness rose from the bottom of my heart.

Why does he still have a trump card, why is he so tenacious, and why can't he be completely defeated?

Zhao Chenghuang finally became afraid of this enemy.

The audience outside the venue opened their eyes wide and stared at this scene in a daze. What kind of reflexes and what kind of agility can they dodge so gracefully amid the siege of thirty bronze puppets?

"Those are the red shoes that appeared in the dungeon match yesterday."

"It is what gives Yuanshi Tianzun his amazing dodge ability."

"It can hunt down and run away at the same time. This is a magical weapon. Who said Yuanshi Tianzun doesn't have the best props? This is the second one. Where is the Grand Scholar of Wenyuan Pavilion? Come out quickly, I will beat you to death."

There were bursts of exclamation from the audience, and the official practitioners of the Five Elements Alliance were refreshed. A moment ago, their faces were full of worry, but now their eyebrows were dancing and they were in high spirits.

On the other hand, on the Taiyi Sect side, Ye Youshen and the Star Officials frowned.

This Yuanshi Tianzun was really tenacious. He used props one after another. The situation that he thought was bound to lose actually allowed him to survive.

Elder Sun said quietly:

"These are the shoes"

He had touched the red dancing shoes and seen its properties, so after seeing that Zhao Chenghuang's trump card was the soldier doll storage box, Elder Sun knew something was wrong.

Any player who wants to bully the minority by bullying the minority or engage in a group fight will have no choice but to throw in the towel and admit defeat if he enters the extraordinary stage. Even the land lord is at risk of being hacked to death with random knives.

But only Yuanshi Tianzun has these red dancing shoes

"Who are these shoes?" Elder Zhao had a serious face. After seeing the magic of the red dancing shoes, his tone became serious.

Elder Sun sighed: "She Ling Tunnel!"

Elder Zhao was silent for a long time, then breathed out leisurely: "It turns out to be that prop."

Elder Hongying and others all thought of this prop. In order to conquer the Sheling Tunnel, Taiyi Sect sent two night wandering gods to stay in Songhai for a long time.

Although the two disciples unfortunately returned to the spiritual realm, they also brought back important information. There was a rule-based prop that entered the She Ling Tunnel.

In the She Ling Tunnel, Yin Ji in the back row of red dancing shoes seemed to think of something. Her delicate body trembled slightly, her lips under the gauze pursed tightly, and her beautiful eyes seemed to be rippling with water. Her ears echoed with memories that were far away and almost forgotten.

the sound of:

"When I was very young, I once entered the She Ling Tunnel. There was a pair of very interesting dancing shoes there. My dear sister, after meeting you, I often thought that if I could go back to the She Ling Tunnel, I would definitely take it out and give it away.

you."

"Have you ever entered the She Ling Tunnel? Nonsense, the She Ling Tunnel is a copy that has not been conquered."

"I didn't say I passed the level."

"Nonsense again, how did you get out?"

"This is a secret that cannot be told. Just kiss me and I will tell you."

"Pooh!"

At this time, Zhang Yuanqing, who was dancing among the swords, cut out a smooth semicircle, bypassed the bronze puppets, and approached Zhao Chenghuang in the rear.

The most cost-effective way to break the situation is to kill his spiritual servant Zhang Yuanqing. Then he strode forward. When he was five or six meters away, he accelerated violently and turned into a black shadow and rushed behind Zhao Chenghuang.

Zhang Yuanqing strode forward, slashing out his long knife with a fierce look on his face.

He originally wanted to use the scarecrow, but it took a few seconds to use the scarecrow's degenerate ability. These few seconds were enough for the spiritual servant to control the bronze puppet to turn around and fight back.

Zhao Chenghuang took out the small clay figurine unhurriedly and held it in the palm of his hand.

"Buzz!"

The narrow-mouthed long knife slashed at the gray light curtain, cutting out large shards of light.

Zhang Yuanqing put on his red dance shoes and took back the initiative with his feet. He made a mistake in his steps and quickly circled to Zhao Chenghuang's side. The dark and sticky substance stood out in his eyes.

Attacking Zhao Chenghuang forces him to take defensive measures, and Zhao Chenghuang's defensive props can only be the clay figurine. The prop quota limits his ability to use other defensive props.

Once you use a clay figure, you will become clumsy.

Under the intimidating gaze of the Night Walker God, the spirit servant's body froze, as if he had encountered a terrifying natural enemy.

When the distance was enough, Zhang Yuanqing took a deep breath, opened his mouth, and planned to swallow the spirit from the distance.

At this moment, a black shadow struck from behind.

At the critical moment, Zhao Chenghuang summoned the Yin Corpse to protect him.

puff!

Zhang Yuanqing couldn't avoid it and was hit head-on, causing a fountain-like splash of water.

Driven by inertia, the Level 4 Inferi smashes into the enemy's body and moves forward.

The water splash fell and returned to Zhang Yuanqing's body. He was always wearing the yin-yang robe. The water ghost's passive skill is a magical skill that can restrain physical attacks. Unfortunately, this passive has a cooldown and cannot maintain this state forever.

I'd better let you take care of my feet. Zhang Yuanqing said silently to the red dancing shoes.

Boom!

Zhao Chenghuang put away the little clay figurine. The moment Yuanshi Tianzun's body returned to its original shape, and the moment dark energy appeared in Yuanshi Tianzun's pupils, he struck decisively, running forward as fast as he could, pulling back his right arm.

Punch the enemy in the side of the face.

When Zhang Yuanqing saw this, he stopped eating the spirit without hesitation and raised his knife to chop it off.

Bang! Poof!

Zhang Yuanqing's neck felt sore, his head turned 180 degrees, and he saw his back, while the sword cut open Zhao Chenghuang's chest, revealing the severed bones and vaguely visible internal organs.

Zhao Chenghuang's face twisted and he quickly retreated.

"Crack!"

Zhang Yuanqing twisted his neck and straightened his head.

Really, one punch cured the cervical spondylosis I had suffered for many years. He thought with joy in his suffering.

At this time, the spirit servant behind Zhao Chenghuang got rid of the influence of the Devouring Soul and pulled back the black lines on his fingertips. The copper blocks collided with each other, and thirty bronze puppets were pulled back at the same time.

They flew up in the air, like marionettes being lifted up in the air, and smashed towards Zhang Yuanqing overwhelmingly.

In the process of falling, the bronze puppet raised the sword in his hand.

The red dance shoes on Zhang Yuanqing's feet suddenly lit up, and he accelerated and ran without hesitation.

Seeing that the enemy was about to run out of the area covered by the bronze puppet, the spirit servant in tattered robes pressed down with his fingers.

Thirty puppets, like buoys biting hooks, suddenly sank.

Thirty standard war knives that cut iron like clay were slashed from all directions, and Yuanshi Tianzun could not avoid them.

At that moment, only the sound of heavy footsteps was heard, and the armor-clad Dead One rushed over like a chariot.

The falling bronze puppets were thrown around in various directions.

And Zhang Yuanqing used a sliding shovel to slide out of this area in the dust.

Behind him, heavy bronze puppets fell like rain, splashing up a cloud of yellow sand.

The spiritual servant wearing a tattered robe suddenly raised his hand, and the bronze puppets lying on the ground stood upright one after another, surrounding the deceased No. 1, and raised the knife in his hand.

Buzz buzz.

The light curtain held up by the armor shook violently, showing signs of breaking at any time.

Dead No. 1 was chopping with swords, clenching his fists and firing his bow left and right, knocking back one bronze puppet after another, making a harsh sound of metal collision.

Not only are these puppets extremely powerful, but they are also made of copper and iron.

No, if this continues, the armor's defense will be broken. Zhang Yuanqing immediately issued a breakout order.

The Inferi has no IQ. If you don't order it to break out, it will keep fighting until it is cut into pieces with random swords.

Dead No. 1 immediately gave up resistance, lowered his back, ran wildly to one side, and rushed away from the bronze puppet blocking the way.

As soon as it broke out of the encirclement, the Level 4 Inferi rushed towards it like a bull, carrying it forward a hundred meters and hitting the stone wall under the auditorium with a loud bang, creating cracks.

The two inferi started fighting again, punching each other hard.

On the other side, following this attack, a spiritual servant wearing a tattered robe summoned five bronze puppets to serve as guards, and lined up in a fan shape in front of Zhao Chenghuang.

"What a pity, the beheading operation failed!"

Zhang Yuanqing held the knife and glanced past the bronze puppet, looking at Zhao Chenghuang who was breathing heavily.

The two sides did not continue the attack and started a brief confrontation.

"Hoo, hoho."

Zhao Chenghuang gasped violently and looked down at the wounds on his chest and abdomen. The blood had stopped and turned black and red, which was a sign that scabs were about to form.

But for such a serious injury, it would take several hours even with the Night Walker's self-healing power.

His condition deteriorated again.

Zhao Chenghuang suppressed his anger, thought carefully for a moment, and thought that he had two tactics available: first, delaying time, waiting for the time limit of the pair of red dancing shoes to pass, and then controlling the bronze puppets to swarm up and subdue Yuanshi Tianzun.

The second is to accumulate physical strength. When the accumulation is enough to perform ghost transformation again, he will act as a general and lead his soldiers (puppet) to kill Yuanshi Tianzun.

The core of both tactics is "delaying time."

This spiritual servant has a high IQ and knows how to arrange guards. Zhang Yuanqing is also thinking about countermeasures. The second form of the red dancing shoes can only be worn for five minutes.

After five minutes, he can only release the form and then switch to the pursuit command. There is no concept of cooling time in the attribute introduction of the red dancing shoes, but Zhang Yuanqing has used it for so long and has figured out the rules.

The correct way to use red dance shoes is, first form + second form + awkward dance! (Note 1)

This is a cycle.

Of course, you can also use the first form + awkward dance, or the second form + awkward dance.

In short, after the first and second forms, you must dance before the second cycle starts.

Zhao Chenghuang's spiritual servant is protected by a bronze puppet. I tried it just now. It was difficult to succeed in the assassination by force. Then I had to use the stupidest method. Fortunately, my physical strength was almost not lost.

Seeing the two sides temporarily dead, the audience's enthusiasm gradually cooled down, and reason slowly returned:

"What a pity. We could have traveled at night to sneak attack on the spiritual servants, but the venue turned into a beach, and traveling at night would have left footprints. Yuanshi Tianzun failed just now."

"Hey, why didn't Zhao Chenghuang let the bronze puppet attack? Shouldn't Yuanshi Tianzun's physical strength be consumed at this time?"

"I suddenly thought of a question, what is the price of Yuanshi Tianzun's pair of red dancing shoes? There will be a time limit for props like this blessing state."

"You mean Zhao Chenghuang is testing the price of dancing shoes?"

"Zhao Chenghuang can even find out the flaw in that robe. How much does it cost to test the dancing shoes?"

There was a sudden silence all around.

Elder Sun's expression improved slightly and he said:

"The second form of that prop takes five minutes to wear. Zhao Chenghuang's tactics are very correct. He protects the spiritual servant and waits for Yuanshi Tianzun's prop to be removed before he can counterattack."

Hearing this, Elder Zhao stroked his beard and smiled.

Elder Hongying also laughed:

"That's good. This kid Yuanshi Tianzun is really tenacious. I watched him step by step from the arena competition to the final battle, and I admire him very much."

She didn't say any more. If she continued, she would just say, "Old Sun, you are confused."

At this time, everyone outside the venue saw Yuanshi Tianzun, wearing red dancing shoes and carrying a long knife, rushing towards the puppet army single-handedly, like a lone brave man, killing thousands of troops.

He's crazy?

The audience outside the venue was shocked, and the elders were also stunned for a moment.

Thumb thump thump. Zhang Yuanqing held his sword, swung his robe back, and rushed toward the bronze puppet army like a chariot.

While running at high speed, Zhang Yuanqing suddenly took a step to the left, just in time to avoid the enemy's slashing blade, and flipped his forearm back, his muscles thickening in a circle, and "drawn" with the narrow-mouthed long knife.

when!

The narrow-mouthed long knife was "drawn" on the bronze puppet's chest, leaving a deep slash.

Zhang Yuanqing complained in his heart that he was really thick-skinned and thick-skinned. His body suddenly collapsed, and two swords sliced ​​through his head.

Then, under the control of the red shoes, he ejected and hit the bronze puppet in front of him with his knife. The blade of the knife scratched dazzling sparks on the bronze body.

Two more swords came from behind.

The red dancing shoes jumped up, kicked on the chest of the bronze puppet in front of her, and did a backflip to avoid the blade coming from behind.

Zhang Yuanqing flipped in the air, held the long knife in both hands, roared deeply, and struck down with all his strength using the falling posture.

Ding!

The narrow-mouthed long knife slashed at the shoulder of a bronze puppet, leaving a knife mark of more than ten centimeters. His tiger's mouth burst violently, dripping with blood.

Zhang Yuanqing quickly retreated and exited the area before being surrounded by bronze puppets.

No, with the sharpness of the sword, it still couldn't cut these guys into pieces. Zhang Yuanqing backed away with the knife, secretly worried.

If this continues, it will be there in five minutes.

what to do?

His thoughts were turning rapidly, and he suddenly thought of the scene when Big Muscle Ba and Bai Long jointly attacked the third-level witch and Gu master "Wang Wuji".

At that time, "Wang Xing Wuji" turned into a poison, and his horny armor was invulnerable. Big Muscle Ba attacked first with fire, Bailong quickly cooled down with water, and finally Guan Ya fired a single shot, breaking the armor easily.

When he thought of this, Zhang Yuanqing had already made a decision on the third prop.

Opening the inventory, grabbing the explosive pistol, he raised the muzzle of the gun and pulled the trigger towards the bronze puppet coming towards him.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Dark red trajectories crisscrossed and shot towards the puppets, exploding on them, with the bullets mainly hitting their chests and faces.

When the bullets of the explosion pistol hit the bronze body, the sound was not the sharp sound of metal collision, but a slightly dull explosion. The bullets were like small grenades with an explosion effect.

The area hit by the bullet turned black, became colorful, and smoke rose.

Zhang Yuanqing "lured the monster" while firing. Because the distance between the two sides was not far, the bullets always hit the target. At most, the accuracy was slightly off, and the bullet aimed at the chest missed the crotch.

The non-stop shooting lasted for two minutes. Zhang Yuanqing put away the explosive pistol, and black light gathered in the palm of his left hand, condensing into a ball of water the size of a human head.

This is the limit of what he can achieve with the help of the Yin-Yang robe.

After all, there are no rivers, no ponds, and no faucets nearby.

Zhang Yuanqing controlled the water ball and gently pressed it on the narrow-mouthed long knife. The cold water traveled along the blade and covered it.

Try my ice knife, no, after the water knife finished doing this, Zhang Yuanqing charged into the group of bronze puppets with his knife.

His back is low, his steps are fast, sometimes sideways, sometimes diagonally, sometimes leaping, sometimes splitting his legs, just like the legendary Lingbo Weibu. It seems chaotic, but in fact, it has hidden secrets, and he can always cleverly avoid the chops from all directions.

At the same time, he wielded a narrow-mouthed long knife, stabbing, slashing, sweeping, and vertically slashing, attacking the hot parts of the bronze puppet's body.

Chichi~

Green smoke was rising, and wherever he struck, the hard bronze would immediately crack, and the cracks would spread, tearing the entire body apart, creating an avalanche-like effect.

Zhang Yuanqing killed through the puppet formation in one breath and arrived at a location not far from Zhao Chenghuang.

Behind his slightly raised black robe, the bronze puppets fell down one after another, and broken copper blocks were scattered on the ground.

At this moment, the red dance shoes on the feet disintegrated into red light, and restored into a pair of brand new and exquisite red dance shoes not far away.

Zhang Yuanqing's tiger's mouth collapsed with bone-breaking scars, and blood dripped down the blade, but he didn't care at all. He looked at Zhao Chenghuang a few meters away and raised his chin:

"how?"

This is called learning mathematics, physics and chemistry well, and you will not be afraid of traveling all over the world.

Zhao Chenghuang's face was livid, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. It was unclear whether he was provoked or out of anger after the bronze puppet army was wiped out.

At this moment, there were no bronze puppets in front of him. As Yuanshi Tianzun smashed each puppet, Zhao Chenghuang ordered the five puppets around him to attack, but they were still not spared and suffered losses under the ruthless blows of the enemy.

The audience was completely silent.

Countless eyes stared at Yuanshi Tianzun standing with a knife. They never expected that Yuanshi Tianzun would break the situation in such a way, violent, wild, and full of skills!

The fire masters' blood was boiling, their breathing was rapid, and they felt a hearty and refreshing feeling. This is the battle that real men should have.

A few seconds later, cheers came and the whole place was erupting.

At this moment, the elders' table was surprisingly quiet. At this stage of the battle, all the props and methods that should be used were used. There were not many cards that the two players could play.

Even they, the masters, can hardly guarantee who will win and who will lose.

The elders of Taiyi Sect were silent, and their hearts were a little solemn. They realized that perhaps Zhao Chenghuang might not be able to win the championship easily.

The elders of the Five Elements Alliance were silent with a trace of expectation.

In their judgment, it was no surprise that Zhao Chenghuang was the champion of this extraordinary realm.

If Yuanshi Tianzun can squeeze into the top two, the goal of the Five Elements Alliance has been achieved. In layman's terms, the kpi is enough, so the elders did not expect him to win the championship and happily bought Fu Qingyang's plate.

But when the battle reaches this point, it seems, maybe, maybe, there will be a turn for the better?

Elder Gou and others suddenly became excited, but they were worried that it was an illusion, so they chose to remain silent.

In the field, Zhao Chenghuang took a deep breath and said:

"Yuanshi Tianzun, I admit that you are very strong, and you are so strong that you are in trouble for me. You are the strongest transcendent night wandering god I have ever encountered. In the future, you may become my strong enemy."

While speaking, he opened his mouth to swallow the spiritual servant behind him, stared at Yuanshi Tianzun, and said solemnly:

"But that's the future. As for now, I still want to suppress you."

After saying that, Zhao Chenghuang took out the third prop from the inventory, which was a green leaf-shaped pendant and hung on his chest.

In an instant, a soft green light lit up, and green mist swam across the skin, flesh, and meridians, repairing the knife wound on the chest.

Within a few breaths, the stab wound on his chest began to heal and then scab, and Zhao Chenghuang's pale face gradually turned rosy.

He has not recovered, nor has he fully recovered his physical strength. The wood demon in the extraordinary stage has limited recovery capabilities and cannot "bring back to life" like the original liquid of life.

But it was enough. With the help of this prop, Zhao Chenghuang breathed a sigh of relief and could perform ghost transformation again.

Zhao Chenghuang bowed slightly, his muscles bulging, and he let out a painful roar in his throat.

His body suddenly grew taller, and his skin quickly turned blue and black, with a metallic luster. Black blood vessels were entangled between the knotted muscles, and his nails grew rapidly and turned into sharp black claws.

A layer of white frost formed on the soles of the feet, spreading around, and the cold air descended overwhelmingly.

"He can also turn into a ghost? What's going on with this guy Zhao Chenghuang? He has so many trump cards? His fight against players in the extraordinary stage is completely a dimensionality reduction attack."

"It's ghost transformation again."

Looking at the ferocious-looking Zhao Chenghuang, curses rang out from the audience.

The audience was almost desperate.

They watched Yuanshi Tianzun try his best to defeat Zhao Chenghuang's methods again and again, and worked hard until now, but what they faced was that the enemy had turned into a ghost again.

Everyone felt desperate when they saw it, and one can imagine Yuanshi Tianzun's mentality.

The elders watched calmly and did not seem to make any comment. However, after Zhao Chenghuang performed his second ghost transformation, several elders of Taiyi Sect looked obviously relaxed.

The elders of the Five Elements Alliance were very calm. After all, this was expected. Zhao Chenghuang's victory would be a reasonable development. They had no expectations, so they would not be disappointed.

I knew this guy had some tricks up his sleeve, otherwise he wouldn't have endured the need for the third prop. Zhang Yuanqing looked at the ghost-turned-Zhao Chenghuang, knowing that the prop from the Wood Demon profession was Zhao Chenghuang's guarantee.

Make sure he can cast ghost transformation again.

After transforming into a ghost, Zhao Chenghuang's speed and strength are close to those of a saint. In the current situation, he indeed has the ability to make the final decision.

"You are indeed a terrifying opponent. Perhaps, you are the ceiling of combat power in the extraordinary stage."

Zhang Yuanqing reached into his pocket, took out seven small blue pills, left one in his pocket, opened his mouth and swallowed it whole.

Then, he visualized the face of his father who had been dead for many years in his mind.

Bang bang, bang bang.

The heartbeat suddenly intensifies, the blood washes through the blood vessels like a flood, adrenaline surges, and the whole body is like an engine running at full speed, with all functions climbing to the limit.

Because he took the pills, he did not hear the loud noises, and his brain did not receive the broken and messy images.

His consciousness is extremely clear and his control over his body is at an extreme level.

Zhang Yuanqing silently stirred up the lunar power in his body, disrupting them little by little, detonating them, and felt a sudden chill in his heart, as the cold current rushed to his limbs and bones.

"Hoho~"

Zhang Yuanqing's body was hunched over, his skin quickly turned blue and black with a metallic sheen, his ten fingers sprouted sharp black claws, and his eye sockets were occupied by dark, sticky energy.

His body suddenly swelled, his height reached 1.9 meters, the muscles all over his body were knotted, and black blood vessels bulged one after another.

Cold white frost condensed beneath my feet, spreading rapidly to the surrounding areas.

In a few breaths, he turned into a ferocious-looking monster, confronting another monster from afar.

Ghost?!

Elder Zhao suddenly stood up, staring sharply at the venue.

The night wandering gods of Taiyi Sect looked dull.

The elders of the Five Elements Alliance's eyes suddenly lit up.

In the audience, a figure in a white suit suddenly stood up and stopped sitting.

Behind him, a group of white tiger guards stood up in unison.

This move caused a chain reaction, with huge crowds rising and falling, and large audiences standing up.

PS: There is still half a chapter left, about 2,000 words to finish, I overestimated myself [crying loudly]


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